With the screeching of bells, the doors of each classroom seemed to be gently pushed open by a pair of invisible hands.

It's just weird that when the classroom door was opened, not a single student was seen coming out of the classroom.

Zhao Ke walked to the door of the classroom.

But I saw that the empty classroom in front of me was actually full of messes.

and the warm school in the classroom, which is completely incompatible.

Broken desk.

With scorched marks, the ceiling was burned to a large black, and under the thick dust, there were layers of cobwebs.

The classroom in front of me is clearly a place that has been abandoned for many years.

"Hey, brother, are you still there?"

At this time, another person's shout came from the corridor outside.

Zhao Ke followed the voice and looked down, and this guy ran to the next floor again.

"Hey, have you noticed, the environment in these classrooms is different!"

Zhao Ke turned around and glanced at the other classroom next to him, and sure enough, the environment in the classroom was completely different from the one he had just seen.

In one of the classrooms, it was obvious that there had been a fire, and the walls, desks and chairs all had traces of flames.

And this one, relatively speaking, is relatively well preserved.

It's just that......

Zhao Ke wiped his fingers on the desk, and saw that the desk under the dust was covered with dark black blood.

"Let's take a look at each classroom first, and we'll figure out how to see what happens."

The other party's proposal came, but at this time, Zhao Ke's head was on the top floor, and the girl poked her head out, but after just a glance, she did not respond.

Zhao Ke responded simply, and did not say more.

Because apart from that girl, who could find the original classroom, Zhao Ke and the other person had no extra choice at all.

However, Zhao Ke did not enter the classroom directly, but summoned the butcher's box.

There are four classrooms on the first floor.

If you enter every classroom, the results are not the same.

Then there is no need for yourself, one by one to try.

I saw that Zhao Ke ordered the butcher's box to make three clones.

It seems that because of eating the snake king, the newly made clone is unusually strong.

It can't be compared with those postmen, and in terms of physique and strength, it is much stronger than ordinary people.

The three doppelgangers chose the other three classrooms, while Zhao Ke himself chose the ones that looked relatively intact.

A ten-minute break between classes.

Soon to arrive.

"Jingle Bell ......"

As the bell rang between classes, Zhao Ke stepped into the classroom with one foot.

The noise in my ears and the sound of students fighting each other came.

The classroom in front of me seemed to be back to the harmony I had seen for the first time.

was stunned, and saw that Zhao Ke was pushed behind him.

Looking back, several students walked in briskly from outside the classroom.

Zhao Ke was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looked at the corridor, and saw that in the corridor, a group of figures were shaking, and there were students rushing to the classroom.

"Will it be ......?"

After a thought flashed in Zhao Ke's mind, he quickly wanted to go out.

If there is a gap between the spaces here, it is likely that the way out may be in the moment of class.

It's just that when Zhao Ke walked to the door of the classroom, the classroom door in front of him had an irresistible force that bounced Zhao Ke back.

At the same time, Zhao Ke found that his connection with the other three clones was also cut off at this time.

"Can't get out!"

Zhao Ke tried it, and then gave up on the hard rush

Instead, he sat back in his place and waited quietly, while he couldn't help but glance at the girl who was sitting not far in front of him.

I remember that when I was out of the classroom, the other party's fingers gently pulled me.

It seems to be hinting to yourself not to go out.

Zhao Ke didn't know who that girl was, but he was sure that the girl in front of him was not her.

"Okay, students, this year's final exam is approaching, now everyone turns the twelve pages of the book in hand, and we will focus on it next."

After the classroom door was closed, a young woman with long hair walked in.

It's not the same teacher as before.

The long-haired woman in front of her, with a slender figure, was wearing a short black skirt, and she could see her slender thighs and white high heels.

As soon as the woman walked in, it attracted the attention of many boys.

Maybe there will be many boys at this stage who will take such a teacher who is full of the temptation of a mature woman as their night YY object.

The woman walked into the classroom without deliberately looking at the students.

Instead, he hurriedly opened the textbook and wrote down the key points on the blackboard at the same time.

"Hey!"

Zhao Ke sat in the back row, and looking at the position, he knew that he was usually not welcomed.

Zhao Ke rubbed the little flat head next to him with his arm and pointed to the girl on the left: "Hey, what's her name?" ”

The girl Zhao Ke was referring to was the role played by another female postman he had just seen.

Since this girl has become a postman's disguise, perhaps, there will be some relevant clues on her body.

It's just an inquiry from Zhao Ke.

Xiao Pingtou ignored it, his stiff head kept his head down, as if he was fascinated by something.

After Zhao Ke scanned it, he found that Xiao Pingtou was holding a book and reading it.

It seems that sitting in the back row, there is always a little perk, such as keeping your head down.

Zhao Ke didn't care at first.

However, after squinting at the content, Zhao Ke couldn't help but be stunned.

Xiao Pingtou was holding the book in his hand, and there were no words at all.

But he still seems to be looking at it with relish.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke frowned, reached out and gently grabbed Xiao Pingtou's shoulder and pulled it.

Xiao Pingtou's head was pulled up by Zhao Ke unexpectedly.

saw a bloody face appear in front of Zhao Ke, split his mouth, and let out a strange laugh.

The hands were open, and the flesh on the palms was rotting away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's not just him.

When Zhao Ke turned around, he found that the whole class was looking back at him, and the faces and arms of these students were rapidly blackening and rotting.

"Hiss ......"

At this time, a hot stinging sensation came from his arm.

Looking down, a chill made Zhao Ke's hair stand up all over his body, and he saw that his arm actually began to rot along with it.

Hallucination?

No, this is definitely not an illusion, the passivity of the stamp "Veteran", has already been stimulated.

It shows that his arm is indeed rotting.

"Xiaodong, what did you just say, don't go!"

Xiao Pingtou turned the mountain and grabbed his hand at Zhao Ke.

"Get out of the way!"

Zhao Ke jumped up from his chair, summoned a sword ray, and cut off Xiao Pingtou's head with a sword.

I saw my head rolling on the ground with a gurgling head, but my mouth was still moving, and I continued: "Xiaodong, after school, let's go to the Internet café to play games together." ”

Looking at Xiao Pingtou's mouth, it was still squirming, and under the flesh, it seemed that something was wriggling.

Zhao Ke's eyes became gloomy.

His arm will rot, obviously because he just used his arm to push down the little flat head.

Take out the snow Himeko, along the muscles of your arms.

Cut it down with a knife.

"Flutter!"

I saw a cold glow overflowing from the blade, and after cutting it with one knife, a large piece of flesh and blood was cut off from Zhao Ke's arm.

This knife cut very deeply, and you can even see the bones under Zhao Ke's wound.

It seems that only by doing this can Zhao Ke be sure that there will be no hidden dangers.

"Lin Xiaodong, stand up, do you want to come up and solve the problem?"

Seeing Zhao Ke jumping up from his chair, the teacher standing on the podium slowly turned his head.

As she said this, an eyeball rolled out of her eye socket and fell to the ground and rolled directly down from the podium.

Step down from the podium.

Da Da Da ...... White high heels, stepping on the floor of the classroom, make a crisp and powerful sound.

Those slender thighs.

But it emitted this strong stench.

You can see a dense sore with a thick white liquid, and under the flesh, it seems that some insect is coming out of it.

"Xiaodong, come on, this question, the teacher will teach you to write it."

Seeing the woman getting closer and closer, Zhao Ke had a cold face and didn't speak, but summoned the sword out.

I saw that this time, the Wuxiang Sword Sutra was urged out by Zhao Ke, and on the blade, there was an extra layer of glass fire.

It is the passive attached to "The Artery of the Earth".

Under the manipulation of Zhao Ke, the sword formed a cauldron, and from top to bottom, it was covered on the woman's head.

"Bang!"

Immediately, I saw the woman's head explode, and black liquid splattered out.

It's just covered by the sword qi, and it drip on the ground.

"Xiaojun, let's play."

The students in the surrounding seats began to stand up one after another.

There was a disgusting rancid stench in the air, which seemed to be caused by the decay, making the students' faces look more like a mess of rotten meat.

It was as if with every step, a piece of flesh fell from these students' bodies.

Zhao Ke's body retreated step by step, but as his body was forced into the corner step by step.

I saw a group of students in front of me, tightly besieging the city.

"Click, Click, Click......"

At this time, the teacher, who had no head, got up from the ground, and the bone joints made a sound of bean-picking with the twisting.

Looking at the classroom in front of me, it turned into a hell on earth in a blink of an eye.

"Don't go!"

Seeing that Zhao Ke had no way to retreat, he saw a rotten palm on the side, suddenly stretched out towards Zhao Ke.

At the same time, the bodies of the other students squeezed towards Zhao Ke, sealing all possible retreats for Zhao Ke.

It's just that before the palm of his hand touched Zhao Ke, he saw that Zhao Ke's figure instantly blurred.

The palm of his hand penetrated Zhao Ke's chest, but it was like touching a shadow, running out of Zhao Ke's body.

Suddenly, the black pressure was pressed and squeezed into the corner of the wall, but Zhao Ke's figure disappeared.

Looking at Zhao Ke who disappeared in front of them, the faces of these students showed a bit of confusion.

"Click!"

Just when they were confused, where Zhao Ke was hiding.

The cold loading of a gun made them look back in a daze.

saw that Zhao Ke didn't know when, and he had already appeared on the podium.

On his right hand, a quaint flintlock pistol appeared in his hand.

The muzzle of the black hole emitted this cold murderous aura.

The silver body of the spear carries the breath of the vicissitudes of time.

There are strange carvings flashing on it.

It was Zhao Ke who activated the special ability of the Duke's wail, black powder.

"Let's play by yourselves!"

With the moment Zhao Ke's finger pulled the trigger, the muzzle of the black hole hole.

A string of tongues of fire erupted, and the next second it turned into a bullet that exploded among the students.